And far away,

On the road.

You have to walk through a relatively remote mountain road.

Wen Shuliang raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and he felt a little relieved.

Fortunately, I brought enough money this time, otherwise I really didn’t know how I went along the way.

Thinking of the cold-faced third leader before leaving the copycat, Wen Shuliang's emotions slightly eased.

Thinking about how many days it will take to arrive in the capital?

Suddenly a cold wind blew, and the branches and leaves rustled. The road was very quiet, and for a moment there were only rustling sounds and Wen Shuliang's walking sounds.

Wen Shuliang subconsciously frowned, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He had a bad premonition in his heart.

The man speeded up and hurriedly left with a burden on his back.

But……

But suddenly a group of people jumped out of the nearby jungle.

They were all wearing black clothes and face masks, covering their faces tightly, revealing only a pair of eyes outside.

Wen Shuliang suddenly jumped. He swallowed his saliva, subconsciously took a step back, and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing?"

The men in black looked at each other and saw the same meaning directly from each other's eyes.

That means, stop talking nonsense, just go straight.

After all, Mr. Bai said in his letter before that he should be quick and neat.

So no one answered Wen Shuliang's question, and he approached directly, and the long sword drew a sharp light.

"Stop!" Wen Shuliang was so scared that his pupils shrank a circle, and his legs became slightly weak, "Do you want money, do you? I have it! I'll give it to you!"

Apart from the robbery, Wen Shuliang couldn't think of anyone else who would treat him like this.

The people sneered, unmoved, and went up directly.

He beat Wen Shuliang until he fainted and snatched Wen Shuliang's burden.

Seeing the indispensable gold and silver property inside, someone tickled: "I said, where did Wen Shuliang get so much money?"

"Who knows, anyway, the boss asked us to take away most of it, leaving only a little bit of living." Someone said indifferently, "We should take off his clothes again."

Others nodded: "It's reasonable."

They were quite kind, and finally left Wen Shuliang's underwear, then found a few pieces of silver from the bag and threw it on the ground, leaving without a trace.

Wen Shuliang woke up after an hour.

The first consciousness he woke up was that his body was sore and the severe pain was unbearable.

Thinking of the scene before he was unconscious, Wen Shuliang's face turned pale and he got up from the ground to find his own burden.

But he saw nothing except the broken silver scattered all over the ground.

He was still on the original mountain road, but his bag was completely gone, and even his coat was stripped away.

Such an accident made Wen Shuliang feel overwhelmed with despair. His eyes were bloodshot and he roared angrily among the forests.

The birds on the tree were so shocked that they flew away with their wings, without any response.

Wen Shuliang felt exhausted both physically and mentally.

I was clearly still imagining the beautiful scenes after entering Beijing last second.

But the next second I was beaten back to reality.

Only these broken silver is left. How should he get to the capital and what should he do along the way!

Wen Shuliang hated those people just now and cursed them thousands of times in his heart.

pity.

No one cares about his mood.

The next day.

early morning.

It was just dawn, and some mist was shining, the light was slightly hazy, and crystal water droplets dripped on the grass.

On the Avenue to Yizhou, two red-brown horses ran at high speed.

He rode his horse and whipped his clothes, and his clothes flew in the wind, leaving two rays of worldly dust behind him.

The journey was smooth, and I saw a beautiful stream ahead. I pulled the horses to a fertile and lush area to eat grass.

Sitting on the green grass, looking at the green waters and mountains is very pleasing to the eye.

A century-old tree grows beside the stream, with mixed roots. A pair of magpies sing on the branches, spreading their wings and flying freely, and stretching out a beautiful and calm landscape painting.

The beauty in the snow was wearing a peaceful and quiet atmosphere. Her clear and black-and-white eyes looked at the reflection in the lake. The blue and deep sky reflected on the shimmering water. The fish passed through the shadows of floating clouds and swaying trees and branches. The stream jingled, like a cheerful symphony.

"Do you plan to keep doing this?" He curled the corners of his lips slightly and asked Ranbai calmly.

The water and sky are connected to each other, which makes it look very ethereal. For the convenience of the journey, and someone in the Yu family has seen the destined white, so she dressed up in men's clothing, with a gorgeous purple dress, which set off the delicate face of the young man and the male and female. Although it is stunning, it is not as feminine as it is.

That wild and cold aura, coupled with a strong sense of youth, wouldn't really suspect that this was a girl if I saw him.

pity.

It's her.

Not him.

"What?" Hearing Lian Yi's question, Ranbai lazily leaned against a branch lingering with thick branches, and the shadows of the tree hang down fell down, and she had a breath of both good and evil.

The clothes are flying in the lake.

Lian Yi opened his thin lips lightly and spit out three calm words: "In the village."

He also felt prudent in talent.

Such a person...

If I only stayed in the bandit camp for my whole life, I would probably have wasted my talent.

Ranbai tilted his head, raised his eyebrows and chuckled. The pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be foggy, with a faint color. Then he stood up and walked to Lian Yi, sat down on the emerald green grass, a little casual and casual, "What do you think of me?"

"Shouldn't you look at Miss Qiao himself?"

What qualifications does he have to decide for her future?

"You are not..." After a pause, Ranbai changed his mouth again: "Forget it." She held her side face and bent her eyes, "It's okay, you can think about it."

After all, you are mine.

Of course it can do it.

Others don't have this qualification.

Lian Yi was calm and composed: "Do you want to go to Beijing?"

This sentence is probably a very distant topic for an ordinary bandit. After all, it is because of no place to live and become a bandit. How can we talk about going to Beijing?

Ranbai turned a green and furry grass into his hand and said nothing.

Lian Yi sighed softly, looking at the lazy and evil young man beside him, his unrestrained aura exuded the unruly wildness from his bones. He sighed softly and suddenly whispered: "Well."

Like a lone wolf.

Never surrender, nor will it be tamed.

If you really enter Beijing,

Instead, he was restrained.

I don’t know if I think of the past or the simple cherishment of talent.

Lian Yi did not want such a rare temperament to be wiped out by the red tape and the treacherous powers and tricks in the court.

The sky is as blue as clear as clouds.
Chapter completed!